 | Patrolman Edwin D. Milam
South Carolina Highway Patrol
South Carolina
Tuesday, December 25, 1934 |
This brave man was one of the few who created the South Carolina Highway Patrol. The Patrol was only 4 years old when he died on that Christmas day. I will never forget him and what he stood for. He is and will always be a hero. May all the new Troopers remember this man and what he did as well as the others who unselfeshly gave their lives for us. Trooper W.R. Griffith Jr.
South Carolina Highway Patrol
2008-08-03
Trooper Milam:
Thank You for having served the Carolina Community. Who would expect a Christmas Party near a Church, could go so terribly wrong......
May You Rest-In-Peace. Maj M. B. Parlor
USMC / LAPD
2007-12-25
You are remembered today and thank you Sir for your service VanDenBerghe
Manchester, NH
2007-12-23
Thank you for your bravery, dedication and sacrifice. May your descendents find comfort in the fact that you will FOREVER be a hero and will NEVER be forgotten! DET SGT, Retired
AR
2007-11-05
"The Badge"
He starts his shift each day
To respond to calls unknown.
He drives a marked patrol car.
A police officer he is known.
He's paid by the citizens' taxes
To make it safe on the streets.
But he usually has a second job
'Cause a waitress has his salary beat.
Now he doesn't know a holiday
'Cause he works all year round.
And when Thanksgiving and Christmas finally arrive
At his home he cannot be found.
He's cursed and assaulted often,
The one whos blood runs blue.
He seldom ever gets a thanks,
To some he's just a fool.
His friends are always other cops
'Cause people just don't understand
That underneath his badge and gun,
He's just another man.
He knows there might not be a tomorrow
In this world of drugs and crime.
And he gets so mad at the court system
'Cause the crooks don't get any time.
And each day when he leaves for work,
He prays to God above.
Please bring me home after my shift
So I can see the ones I love.
But tonight he stops a speeding car,
He's alone down this ole' highway.
It's just a little traffic infraction.
He does it everyday.
Well, he walks up to the driver's window,
And his badge is shining bright.
He asked the guy for a driver's license,
When a shot rang through the night.
Yes, the bullet hit its mark,
Striking the officer in the chest.
But the Department's budget didn't buy
Each officer a bullet-proof vest.
So he lay on the ground bleeding.
His blood wasn't blue - His blood was red.
And briefly he thought of his loved ones
'Cause in a moment the officer was dead.
In the news they told the story
Of how this officer had died.
And some who listened cared less,
But those who loved him cried.
Well, they buried him in uniform
With his badge pinned on his chest.
He even had his revolver,
He died doing his best.
Written By:
David L. Bell
Sergeant
Richland County Sheriff's Department
Columbia, South Carolina
Used with Special Permission of the Author
Copyright © 1999 - All Rights Reserved
and may not be duplicated without permission Investigator David L Bell
Richland County Sheriff's Dept.
2007-07-11
How ironic that your life was hatefully taken on the very day that we celebrate the birth of the Prince of Peace.
Rest now in His Peace. Debbie Brewer
COPS MEMBER
2007-04-27
Rest in peace Hero. Your sacrifice will never be forgotten. a proud citizen
2005-02-24
Gone but never forgotten
2004-12-25
12-25-02 BROTHER,YOU LEFT US 68 YEARS AGO.GONE BUT NEVER FORGOTTEN.REST IN PEACE. CHIEF RONNIE WATFORD-RETIRED
JEFFERSON POLICE DEPT,S.C.
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